After a hard fought battle with the powerful Dor'on. The fighters all think it was a nice time to take a small vacation, as the Bottle Corp. has funded Burberry and her friends to all fly out to their private beach front island in order to catch some relaxation.
Posted: Fri Sep 28, 2018 3:39 pm
“Do not judge me for what my race has done. Let my action be told by others, both the ill and the good, and let me be judged accordingly."
Ziber was very uncomfortable as he sat alone on a towel that had been placed on the sand beach. He hid this feeling with the shade of the sun umbrella that had been provided for this trip. The frost demon had been forced, or as Daiko put it, invited to join in a trip to celebrate the victory that happened against the false patroller. He didn't know why his friend wanted to do this, but after being dragged here, he had claimed his spot on the beach. As the others had to get ready and the fact he could come out in his bio armor, Ziber was asked to watch the stuff of his fellow vacationers until they came back. There was a large assortment of bags and containers protected by umbrellas similar to his, hiding stuff that he wouldn't understand. The frost demon sighed as he continued to wait for the others to come out to join him.
“I still remember that day. It burns bright in my mind and is reminder of what must be done. I... We will have our revenge. That is a promise I will keep."
<--Ki: 560/560--><--BP: 165x3=495-><--Stamina: 700/700--> Location: The Beach Mood: Concerned, Bored, Uncomfortable Thinking: Why am I here? With: Alone
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The sand would be tossed up while the patter of feet would be heard through it's corspe crunch. The young man's feet jumped up in a joyous yelp as he splashed into the water. Daiko's mouth was in the biggest smile yet as he rushed through the edge of the water while the beach onlookers could see. He had a child like glee plastered onto him that nothing seemed to be able to shake as he scanned the edge of the ocean. In one hand, a pile of shells, and in the other, a bucket. His feet slid forth and made a large splash back onto the beach as he looked over to his friend who sat with the equipment. "C'mon Zi-kun! Ya don't have to be there all day. It's a vacation!" He shouted while cartwheeling absent mindedly. Though after such he'd stand and blink looking to his hands. The Shells and bucket were nowhere to be found as he surveyed around with a slight bit of fear eminating from within. His hand would cover his brow while he looked all round for what could have stolen the bucket from him. Little did he know, they launched in the air, beyond even his sight after the cartwheel, and to little avail, he'd sigh and let it go. He would have to find another bunch of shells, maybe borrow Gyoza's bucket if he didn't mind. Daiko would then slap his face twice, creating the smile once more. "This day is still awesome."
Ziber moved to the sounds of someone rushing from the side, to see a blur targeting the water. He saw that it was Daiko, the one that had brought him here, splash the water at the edge of the beach. The frost demon could see that his friend was enjoying himself and seemed like he was collecting something. He was then told by the saiyan that he didn't have to stay by the equipment they had brought, but before he could answer, his friend moved into the cartwheel. Ziber's eyes went up as the bucket of shells began to fly above the both of them and be forgotten by the saiyan. He would lift his arm up and pointed at the bucket and shells, surrounding it in energy to stop it midair. The frost demon would focus as he used telekinesis to put the shells back into the bucket and lowered it down to sit next to the supplies.
Ziber didn't know the importance of the shells but it seemed like his friend had worried about where they had went. He would then wrapped himself with his tail to try and comfort himself from this situation. Daiko had said that this was vacation but the frost demon didn't know what that was. He had been given time off when he served as a bodyguard but he never left the castle. This was all a new experience for Ziber and he just didn't know what he should be doing. For that, he decided to just stay next to the equipment until he found something he could do. The frost demon sighed as he watched the waves crashing into the beach, allowing him to calm down a bit more.
“I still remember that day. It burns bright in my mind and is reminder of what must be done. I... We will have our revenge. That is a promise I will keep."
<--Ki: 560/560--><--BP: 165x3=495-><--Stamina: 700/700--> Location: The Beach Mood: Concerned, Bored, Uncomfortable Thinking: Why am I here? With: Alone
『"I don't care what they say! I'll prove them wrong, every one of 'em!"』
The sun shone brightly on the beach that day, showering the beachgoers in warm rays. Finding herself in unfamiliar territory, Seri was rather uncomfortable. She was not one for the beach. Nevertheless, she decided to try something new for once. Dressed in plain green matching board shorts and a sports top, the young brawler was down the beach, as secluded as possible, training in the water. The extra resistance was good for some extra oomph.
『"I will never be forgotten! Everyone will know my name!"』
Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2018 3:58 pm
◢D RXX B U R B E R R Y I think sometimes it feels good to be so focused and so OBSESSED and so.. INVOLVED ...in something. Forget to eat, Forget to sleep. Cause I mean, that's the same thing that happens with d e p r e s s i o n...
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xxxxxxBurberry pulled up on the parking lot with copious amount of sunscreen in the trunk and a cooler full of sugar-free juice boxes for Daiko and company; she would be damned if Daiko and his friends died of sun blisters and dehydration. The Tuffle stepped out of her vehicle, spending a good five minutes struggling to get her belongings out of the car. Truly, it didn't make it better that the sun was beaming down on the young woman. Despite going to the beach, Burberry didn't bother dressing the part: She wore a pair of shorts with sneakers, knee high socks, and a red and white striped short sleeved top. She was very adamant with not wearing a swimsuit today, though she was beginning to regret her decision.
After asking another gentleman to remove her items from her car and repaying him in a few zeni for his troubles, Burberry set out to the actual beach. It looked like a desert... Oh goodness, she wasn't going to make it. Maybe if she were to distract herself from the heat, let's see: There was Daiko trying to comfort the blue ice demon (Bur needs to learn his name), and a young woman training in the water. "Huh, how does water training work? Is it like water aerobics? I wonder if anyone has ever created a water-palates class..." Burberry would continue to stare at the young woman for a solid five minutes, not moving her gaze away from the black-haired fighter. She didn't mean to be rude, she was just flabbergasted that water wasn't just for swimming in.
After she finished her small staring contest, Burberry would break away to Daiko's direction. She did not hesitate to call out to Daiko. "Hello, Daiko and company..." Burberry turned to the ice demon, tapping her chin. "I have seen you so many times and to date, I have no idea who you are." She pulled out a bottle of sunscreen and without hesitation, poured some of the lotion on her hands and smeared it all over Daiko's face, all without breaking her gaze from the ice demon's eyes.
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Daiko's fun times were on the rise as he walked around the beach area and smiled brightly. His feet kicked up sand and his body moved nimbly. His scars and bones had healed nicely. It was all too much of a shame that the woman who they had saved had not joined. It would've been a great time for her as well. Daiko's back landed in the sand with a soft, poof, of the grains rising and his toes wiggling.He could hear it, the girl from the martial arts Tournament having a nice bit of training. Ziber, concerned for his own well being, and everything was all good. As he rose and pat himself down, his eyes closed and his mouth would open to speak, before being smothered in gel as his face was being mushed up by Bur's hands moving around. Daiko's eyes would close tight while muffled murmurs came out as she stared at Ziber. He'd squirm and wiggle like a child as he attempted to free hiself from the grasp of the tuffle woman, figuring that he could use his body to pull back. He panted as he rubbed the now sheened skin as he then traced back to Bur as he rubbed his cheek. "H-hey, Bur." He'd say while he put his hand in the pocket of his shorts while looking off to the side and closing an eye. "Um...Thanks for the vacation. I feel like I haven't had a break in so long. E-even I need a break from training." He'd say while he looked to his feet while he let that salty ocean air hit his face.
Ziber's eyes began to wonder when he saw a woman who seemed to be training in the water. On a closer inspection, he recognized the person as one of the people that had also fought in the tournament. It was good to see that she was still at it with training, and the frost demon hoped that she would continued to get stronger to see what she could do. He looked back to Daiko as his friend seemed to be having the time of his life here on the beach. Ziber wondered what caused his friend to have so much fun doing such odd actives and questioned if it really was that fun. He would turn his head when he felt a familiar aura and saw that the saiyan's friend had arrived. The frost demon noticed that she was getting help getting stuff out the car, which made him question more why people would bring so much stuff to the beach.
Ziber would watch as the tuffle made her way over and stopping for a moment to watch the woman from the tournament training in the water. Bur would then break off her gaze and moved over to the two, greeting them when she was in ear range. The frost demon let out a chuckle when the woman mentioned that she didn't know who he was. It was understandable that they hadn't properly introduced themselves as he had left Daiko at his friend's house after he was stable. Ziber felt that this could be a good way to introduce himself to her but his inexperience showed as he found he couldn't speak. He then watched Bur went over to Daiko while putting an odd liquid on her hands and coated the saiyan's face with whatever was in the bottle. As the two began to talk to each, the frost demon could see that his moment had passed, and curled himself up with his tail, at the same time trying to hide the purple had appeared from embarrassment.
“I still remember that day. It burns bright in my mind and is reminder of what must be done. I... We will have our revenge. That is a promise I will keep."
<--Ki: 560/560--><--BP: 165x3=495-><--Stamina: 700/700--> Location: The Beach Mood: Confused, Embarrassed, Concerned Thinking: Why couldn't I say hello? With: Bur, Daiko, Unknown
|♢| Universe 6 |♢| Human |♢| BP: 250 |♢| Ki: 250/250 |♢| Stamina: 350/350 |♢| |♢| Current Theme - - |♢| ㊝ Even Gyoza would find himself at the beach, but not because he wanted to be. He'd rather be at home, watching tv and enjoying a nice ice cold beer. Instead, his student had dragged him and Ziber to the beach, to watch the waves and enjoy a nice ice cold beer. Dressed in his trunks, he trotted down to the others to find Bur had also arrived for "beach time fun". With a sigh, the old master found his pop up chair, propped it up beneath the umbrella and took a seat. Beside him sat the cooler which he'd pop open and reveal it to be full of Hetap. Gyoza fished one out, cracked it open and took a sip as his shades fell down over his eyes. He looked out over the waves for a spell before mumbling to himself "Huh. That's ain't that bad." And then he'd take another sip of his beer, enjoying this moment of relaxation. No training, no aliens throwing him through the air- just peace. Maybe he could catch a quick nap...